Two or three things in the copy

"Well, I'm not a supernatural person, I just practiced a little when I was kicked out by my father." Wu Tong actually wanted to know what a supernatural person is.

bang~

With a gunshot, a flower of blood burst out from the chest of the woman who was interrogating, her eyes gradually became dull, and she fell straight down.

"Supernatural beings, you have violated the extraordinary treaty of the Federal Empire. If you are arrested, you can spare your life." Several special operations troops in black uniforms came out from the end of the alley with guns in their hands. These people killed the woman of the Order.

"Damn it, this group of mad dogs from the Special Operations Force." Han Qiulu hurriedly turned around and fled, looking at Wu Tong who was stunned and confused, gritted his teeth, pulled him up and ran away.

Even though the Greek Special Operations Forces are not supernatural beings, they are super soldiers of the Federal Empire, and their equipment is not ordinary. They can effectively defend against various supernatural attacks, and the bullets in the guns are specially made. Entering the body can not only cause high damage, but also suppress the supernatural powers of the supernatural beings, making their supernatural powers not obey their commands, and even forcefully using their supernatural powers will be eaten back by the supernatural powers.

bang~~

Bullets splashed out from the muzzle of the gun. Han Qiulu herself seemed to be very experienced. A large wall of ice crystals unfolded, blocking the path of the bullets. It's a pity that this kind of bullet aimed at supernatural powers directly penetrated the wall of ice crystals .

Although the ice crystal wall failed to stop the bullet, it also delayed the time and covered the escape of the two.

"Boss, shall we chase?"

"Chasing? You don't want to die, that Han Qiulu dies as soon as he dies. Didn't you see who the kid she took away? I read the information for nothing when I came here?" The team leader of the special operations force recognized it at a glance. Wu Tong.

Wu Tong is not unusual, the one behind him is amazing.

"We can't mess with that ancestor of the martial arts family, let's close the team, let's leave it like this."

No one questioned his words, they put away their guns one by one, and left immediately. This special operations force has just been reorganized not long ago, so don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked to another wave of extermination.

On the other side, Wu Tong found that Han Qiulu who was leading him was running slower and slower, and his figure seemed to be on the verge of falling, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Then I suddenly realized that my hand seemed sticky, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be blood.

"Squad, squad leader, you are bleeding." Wu Tong said with some bumps.

When Han Qiulu turned her head, before she could speak, she rolled her eyes and passed out as soon as her body softened.

Wu Tong hurriedly started to support him, feeling very anxious in his heart.

Send to the hospital?

Probably not, the people chasing and killing them are obviously people from the Federal Empire, and they will definitely be found when they enter the hospital. Not only him, but maybe even his father will suffer.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he could only carry Han Qiulu home and ask his father for help. After all, his father also ran a small clinic outside, maybe he could save her.

What's more, he doesn't need a girlfriend to fool his father, it just kills two birds with one stone, as long as he saves the other party, the other party will definitely not retaliate, maybe he will be spared this slap.

The idea was good, but Wu Tong hadn't arrived home yet, and the special operations team had already gone to Wu Mingkong's small clinic to apologize, for fear that this ancestor of the Wu family who had been quiet for 18 years would start killing again.

Every town-level existence deserves to be taken seriously by the Federation Empire, especially after the Beijing Watch incident in the House of Representatives 18 years ago.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 632 The Glorious World ([-])

Coming out of the corner of the alley, Wu Tong carried Han Qiulu on his back and went straight to Wu Mingkong's small clinic, but before he could get close, he saw a few people in the uniform of the Special Operations Force standing at the door of the small clinic.

"Gah, why did you come to the door so quickly?" Wu Tong turned around and ran into a side path, carrying Han Qiulu on his back all the way back home.

After putting the unconscious Han Qiulu on the bed, the whole person was in a hurry.

"That group of people won't do anything to Dad, no, I have to go and see." Wu Tong was about to rush out, but when he thought of the blood stains on his body, he hurriedly changed and took a shortcut to Wu Mingkong's small clinic.

Han Qiulu?If you can't die at that time, it's still important for your father.

After all, people have closeness, even though he put his own death on the table.

Thinking of this, Wu Tong couldn't help but lie, who would have thought that there are people with supernatural powers in this world, and they are the monitors of their class, who would dare to believe it.

"If I had known about yesterday, I wouldn't have fooled my father. After that smoke, nothing would happen."

Muttering incessantly, he turned the corner through the back window of the small clinic and came to the small warehouse of the clinic, carefully lying on the door and listening to the sound outside.

"If that's the case, let's say goodbye first."

"No, go slowly."

A strong voice outside was saying goodbye to Wu Mingkong. Wu Tong knew that he was late, and the tone of the other party seemed to be an acquaintance with his father. Looking at the situation, he should not have come to the door to question the teacher, but passed by. For Tong's first impression of those special operations forces, it must have turned the whole small clinic upside down, and maybe he had to beat his father up.

After the people left for a while, Wu Tong poked his head and saw Wu Mingkong was slumped on the chair, flipping through the latest newspaper, and walked out resentfully: "Father, who was that person just now?" what."

Wu Mingkong glanced at him: "A guest with a little psychological problem, I treated it with words. What's the matter with your body, you smell like blood? Did you get hit by bloody blood?"

When Wu Tong heard this, his heart tightened: "Yes, when school was over today, I bumped into someone's pork stall while walking without eyes.

"Oh, then what are you doing here when you have nothing to do? Finished the topic? Or do you want to help your little girlfriend find out what to eat for dinner? Don't worry, I've already prepared it." Wu Mingkong asked while looking at the newspaper.

"Since you're ready, Dad, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." Wu Tong panicked, for fear that Wu Mingkong would see something.

Wu Mingkong smiled: "Wu Qifeng, something is wrong with you today, please hide something from me, you have never lied like this."

"How is it possible? I haven't done the topic today, so I'll go back first." Wu Tong hopped and ran out of the small clinic in a hurry after saying such a sentence, and inspected the surroundings vigilantly. The action team has already left, and it seems that they really came to see their father for treatment.

"When did Dad start to treat with psychotherapy and expand his business again? That's right, if you don't expand your business, if you open a clinic in this area, everyone except the neighbors will go to the hospital. If it doesn't close down, it's because Dad has excellent skills." Wu Tong complained in his heart that his father didn't know what kind of mentality he had, and he would open a clinic in such a remote place.

After turning around like this, Wu Tong returned home again, and when he returned to his room, he found that Han Qiulu had already woken up, but his face was pale, his body was covered in cold sweat, and he was trembling uninterruptedly, no matter how he looked, he seemed to be dying the same.

"You're back." Han Qiulu wasn't surprised at all, she didn't die, but came to a strange place, there was no other place except Wu Tong's house who fled with her.

But Wu Tong is also reckless. If you take her home, those special operations forces like mad dogs will definitely come after them smelling blood. By then, not only will she, Han Qiulu, die, but even Wu Tong and his father will have problems. .

"Squad leader, how are you? Does it matter?" Wu Tong asked nervously. He originally wanted to invite his father to come over to help Han Qiulu perform the operation, but he was afraid that his father would be involved in this matter. He provoked it, and if he dragged his father in together, he would never feel at ease for the rest of his life if something happened.

"The bullet that hit me is very special. It is constantly dispelling my abilities. Once my abilities are dispelled, I will die too. When I die, you throw my body at the outer door. Those special The people in the action team will definitely not embarrass you." Han Qiulu endured the severe pain in her body and said through gritted teeth.

"If I take out the bullet for you, you should be fine." Logic told Wu Tong that Han Qiulu's words are the best solution. As long as Han Qiulu dies, the special operations force will get her body. I won't make troubles for their father and son, but the sensibility of being a human makes Wu Tong go to another path.

In his mind, he kept recalling the medical-related topics he had done over the years. Just his recollection, he found that he really had theoretical knowledge related to it. Of course, there was only theory and no practice.

"No, going to the hospital will definitely hurt you." Han Qiulu thought Wu Tong was going to take her to the hospital.

"No, I have learned a little bit of surgery from my father. If you don't worry, I will operate for you to remove the bullet."

Wu Tong's words made Han Qiulu silent for a while, and she didn't want to die either.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Hearing this, Wu Tong hurriedly scoured a lot of surgical supplies at home, whether it was various tools or shadowless lamps, and even a simple operating table.

"Why do you have these things in your house?" Han Qiulu was a little confused, did this serious person have these things in his house?

She even saw some high-end medicines and top-level equipment that are only circulated in the upper class.

"It was given by some of my father's former patients. According to my father, if he hadn't rejuvenated, those patients might not have had the chance to give him gifts, so they could only hang them on the wall every year to worship, so this is the holiday season. If you don’t want to send something here.” Wu Tong didn’t think it was a secret, so he just opened his mouth, but he just thought it’s a little unlucky that you don’t send rice, noodles, grains and oils, but give them medicinal materials and utensils, etc. during the holidays.

But these are given to his father, so he can't talk about it, after all, it's his wish.

"Then your father's patient is really special, and he actually sent medicine." Han Qiulu also thought this way, and there is such a strange nobleman?

"Yes, but since it's someone's wish, my father can't refuse it, so he accepts it. Come on, stretch out your hand, and I'll give you an anesthetic, and local numbness is enough." After Wu Tong set it up , and calculated the dosage of Han Qiulu's anesthetic, and then prepared to inject Han Qiulu.

Han Qiulu was not shy either, she stretched out her hand on the spot.

"By the way, squad leader, I forgot to ask just now, where was the location where you were shot?" Wu Tong asked after injecting the anesthetic, because there were too many blood stains, Wu Tong was a little strange for a while.

"Chest." Han Qiulu said with some embarrassment.

"That offended the monitor, I'm going to have an operation." Wu Tong took out tools and opened his clothes. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but gasped: "Hiss, monitor, how much fat has accumulated on your chest?"

Han Qiulu had black lines all over her hair. She really wanted to explain to Wu Tong that it was called breasts, not fat, but she couldn't open her mouth, and she didn't know whether it was because the anesthetic was too high or she dared not speak.

But the anesthetic is really powerful, it not only takes effect quickly, but also of good quality, she didn't feel any pain when Wu Tong touched it.

At this time, Wu Tong's whole brain was spinning rapidly. Every step, every time the knife was cut was calculated by him accurately, and the results of these calculations were fed back to his hands through his own nerves, which made Wu Tong every time. Every time the knife fell, it fell where he wanted.

Rich theoretical knowledge has given him the foundation, and his efficient and precise body makes him comparable to a human flesh camera. Every movement is consistent with the idea in his head, and there will be no situation where the brain knows but the hands don't.

After the bullet was taken out, suturing, dressing, and bandaging were done in one go. It didn't look like it was the first surgery, but rather like a veteran.

"Okay, monitor, the time is just right, the anesthetic should have passed, take some anti-inflammatory drugs to prevent inflammation." Wu Tong looked at Han Qiulu who was gradually able to move, and fed her a drug that looked like a sugar pill. Anti-inflammatory drugs.

Han Qiulu swallowed instinctively. Watching Wu Tong fiddling with the needle, she felt a little magical that her classmates would actually operate on her at this age.

Not to mention Han Qiulu, Wu Tong felt that it was magical that his squad leader was actually a supernatural being.

"By the way, squad leader, for the sake of my saving your life, pretend to be my girlfriend and help me fool my father." Wu Tong thinks now is a good opportunity, anyway, this thing has become like this , might as well just take advantage of it and spare him a beating.

"Are you sure?" Han Qiulu's eyes widened, and she looked at Wu Tong in disbelief. When is this, and you still think about it?

Don't you worry that when the time comes, you, the special operations force, will break into the door and take your family away as soon as you speak?

"As long as you promise, monitor, everything will be easy to handle. Let me tell you, my father has a lot of medicine here. If your injury goes out without my help, it will definitely get worse. Even if the bullet is taken out, it will be infected. , and you have to cultivate after the operation." Wu Tong said clearly and logically.

"Are you not afraid that special operations forces will come to your door?"

Han Qiulu's words made Wu Tong silent for a while: "It's okay, just have a meal, and I will give you the follow-up medicine when the time comes."

Although these words meant to repay the kindness, he had already caused trouble. If he didn't pay back his money again, wouldn't he really be at a loss.

"Okay, just once." Han Qiulu was also silent. Although it would be a threat to stay for dinner, she might not be able to survive without follow-up medicine. Of course, if she insisted, Wu Tong's personality would definitely be the same. Will give her, but can't do it in my heart.

"Okay, put on your clothes well, don't let the bloody smell overflow, my father's nose is called a spirit, and my father found out after I came back and changed my clothes." Wu Tong said in a rambling manner, and I took a bandage and tried to wrap it up again.

"No, I'll just say I'm here when I come to Tiankui." Han Qiulu looked at Wu Tong with the eyes of a fool. Normal people would not ask such questions, so Wu Tong had this idea.

Wu Tong's movements froze, and he found that what Han Qiulu said was not reasonable, but very reasonable. This excuse was perfect, but unfortunately he couldn't use it.

As time passed, the sky gradually dimmed, and the anesthetic power on Han Qiuling's body finally faded away completely. Although the whole person could not move freely because of the wound, at least his abilities had recovered.

During this period, Wu Tong also tried to ask about Han Qiuling's supernatural powers, but he was vaguely confused by the other party, and said that ordinary people had better not understand these things, which was very bad for him.

"Wu Qifeng, where have you been, and the lights are not on." Wu Mingkong returned home, saw that the room was pitch black, and did not turn on the lights at all, so he couldn't help shouting loudly.

Wu Tong couldn't help being agitated, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't started working on the three catty problem yet.

"Upstairs, go down immediately." Wu Tong hurriedly replied.

Han Qiulu looked at Wu Tong strangely: "Why does your father call you Wu Qifeng? Isn't your name Wu Tong?"

"That's my name. My surname is Wu, my name is Tong, and my name is Qifeng. My elders and people close to me call me Qifeng, not Wu Tong." Wu Tong explained to Han Qiulu seriously.

"By the way, remember to round it up for me later, I forgot to do the questions because I was entertaining you." Wu Tong looked at Han Qiulu who suddenly realized and said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely do it properly for you." Han Qiulu also knows the service attitude. If Wu Tong is really unlucky, she probably will not have a good time.

"Success, follow me down to meet my father."

After Wu Lin finished speaking, he took Han Qiulu downstairs and saw his father busy in the kitchen.

"Father, this is Qiulu, my girlfriend." Wu Tong pulled Han Qiulu into the kitchen, seeing Wu Mingkong cooking, Han Qiulu's pupils shrank involuntarily, you call this cooking.

All the ingredients were dissected by Wu Mingkong in a strange way. With just one stroke of the knife, the fish was deveined, the chicken was boned, the pork was diced, and the beef was diced.

If you just cut the meat, it’s fine. It’s not normal for you to cut the meat and wash the vegetables at the same time, especially the vegetables, which were still muddy just now. .

Then there is some scientific basis for this, as you have come back within 2 minutes, you can finish cutting the vegetables, put them in the pot and turn on the fire, is it too much to wait for them to be cooked?

"Come on, sit outside first, it will be ready soon." Wu Mingkong looked back and said.

"Succeed, Dad, take your time." Wu Tong pulled Han Qiulu to sit on the living room outside, and he was relieved that he had passed the first hurdle.

"Is this how your father usually cooks?"

"That's right, is there anything strange?" Wu Tong was a little strange, isn't that how he always cooks?

Wu Tong was even more puzzled by Han Qiulu's doubts, isn't that how he cooks?

After 10 minutes, the steaming hot food was put on the table, and Han Qiulu was even more ridiculous. It’s fine to serve your stir-fried dishes in 10 minutes, but it’s a bit wrong to serve your braised fish and stewed chicken soup together.

"Uncle, isn't it a bit abnormal for you to cook so fast?" Han Qiulu said tactfully.

"Isn't it normal?" Wu Mingkong looked at Wu Tong, he felt that he was slow in serving food today, maybe it was because of two extra dishes.

Wu Tong was also a little puzzled, what was wrong with this, and then when he thought about the time, he suddenly realized: "It's a bit abnormal, but it's understandable, it's only natural that my father made two extra dishes today and was slow for 2 minutes. "

Han Qiulu has a face full of shit, you father and son are poisonous, whoever told you that what is abnormal is that the cooking speed is slow, and the cooking speed is too fast, okay?

"Yes, I was wrong, I was too impatient." Han Qiulu said with a stiff face.

"Come, eat, eat, and try my handicraft." After Wu Mingkong finished speaking, he gave Wu Tong a look.

Wu Tong smiled knowingly, indicating that he received it, and then picked up a large piece of beef for himself and chewed it in his mouth: "Let me tell you, my father's craftsmanship is a must."

"Hiss!!!" Seeing this scene, Wu Mingkong couldn't help taking a breath, and slapped Wu Tong on the back of the head: "What kind of eyes are you, I asked you to pick vegetables for Qiulu, why are you so stupid?" Did you eat it yourself? Does my look mean to let you eat it?"

After a slap, Wu Tong was also shocked: "Fuck, Dad, you mean that."